Chapter 261 The perverted fitness coach and the four girls in yoga pants from other counties nodded in unison when they heard this, with shyness and anticipation intertwined in their eyes. It was obvious that they had made mental preparations.
Ye Lang slowly stood up, his eyes sweeping over the four girls with a hint of amusement, then he smiled gently, reached out to pull Wang Feier and Yang Xiaoyan into his arms, and took the four girls to the gym together.
The gymnasium, which has been restored to electricity, is brightly lit, and various advanced equipment emits a soft luster under the warm lighting.
Ye Lang led the four girls in, and there seemed to be a hint of ambiguity and electricity in the air.
Ye Lang gently closed the door of the gym, with a faint smile on his lips.
Only then did he take a serious look at the four graceful young ladies.
Faye Wong wore a goose yellow knitted camisole that outlined her slender shoulders and neck, and paired it with light grey high-waisted yoga pants, which perfectly set off her slender legs.
Yang Xiaoyan chose a black short suspender top, revealing a small part of her slender waist and abdomen, and the dark purple yoga pants made her legs look straight and even.
The collar of Zhao Lin's mint green suspender dress is adorned with pearl buttons, and the tight yoga pants of the same color reveal her light pink skin at the mesh joints when she bends her knees. When she stands on tiptoe, her ankles are so slender that they seem like they will break if bent.
Zhou Yuxuan wore a bean paste pink backless camisole with a bow on the back that trembled slightly with her movements. The hems of her light khaki yoga pants were rolled up to her ankles, revealing her ankle bones, and she also wore a thin silver anklet.
Beauty, true beauty.
Ye Lang's eyes flickered slightly, and his heartbeat involuntarily quickened a bit.
These four young ladies were obviously dressed up carefully, and every inch of their skin exuded youth and vitality.
Of course, their outfits are not just for training, but more like careful preparation for a special moment.
Ye Lang actually wanted to be more direct, but the 98-point sensitivity was maxed out directly through that difficulty.
Especially when there are four girls together.
So he decided to accept their feelings. Since they were willing to take this step on their own initiative, he would not let them down.
I saw four girls already posing on their yoga mats.
Ye Lang coughed lightly and said seriously:
“Since everyone is so enthusiastic, let’s get started.
Ye Lang took off his shirt directly, revealing his strong chest and well-defined abdominal muscles. The four girls were immediately attracted by his appearance, with a hint of shyness and surprise in their eyes.
Ye Lang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, his tone calm but unquestionable.
"Today I'm working on my core and flexibility. I'm going to start with single-leg hip bridges, 15 reps per set."
Ye Lang's voice was hoarse from exercise, and his eyes swept over the four people's waists and abdomens that couldn't help but tense.
Then a unique and adulterous training session quietly began.
Wang Feier first lay down with her knees bent. When she lifted one leg, her yoga pants tightened the curve of her thigh, but she didn't know the point of force, and her hips rose and fell.
Ye Lang walked over, knelt on one knee beside her, and held her waist and hips directly with his palms. His fingertips could touch the warm skin under her yoga pants:
"When you push, push your hips toward the ceiling. Don't sag at the waist. It's like you're trying to push my hand up."
He lifted his palm slightly, and Wang Feier tensed up instantly. Her ears were red and almost bleeding, but she deliberately rubbed them against his palm:
"Coach Ye, I only dare to push hard if you hold me up with your hands. Otherwise, I'm always afraid of falling."
Ye Lang gently pinched the soft flesh on her waist with his fingertips:
"If you're afraid of falling, hold on to me. I'll hold you up."
Yang Xiaoyan was doing a side-supported turn on the side. When she supported herself with her elbows, her waist and abdomen formed a beautiful arc. However, when she turned, she deliberately leaned to the side and was about to fall.
Ye Lang quickly stretched out his arms to hold her waist, his palms pressed against her exposed waist and abdomen skin:
"Come closer to me, don't try to be brave."
Yang Xiaoyan leaned closer to his arms, her fingertips lightly stroking his firm abdominal muscles, her nose almost touching his collarbone, her voice tinged with laughter:
"I just want to try and see if Coach Ye will catch me."
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